I like the art
They told
But time was against this
As I found myself torn
For love is all I heard
But head she was for another
Cause my art was her
Her free rebellious works were my inspiration
So I dived deep into a hole
Buried the passion that sparked my strokes
As I watch with a tearful eye
She should have been mine
And I would have surrendered my soul in a snap
No not like the movies describe
But like a 360 deal with a music label
Cause she deserved to be treated like Queen
But she felt I wasn't king enough
So she bolted with my heart
Leaving roaming this empty plains emotionless-ly
As I choose to lie to her
For her not to see the brokenness mess she left me in
Peeing my happiness down the channel
Hoping the river to be able to cleanse my loneliness.
